Leo

The rain outside was pouring down in sheets. Leo was drenched to the bone by the time he ran to your house. When he finally knocked on the door, shivering from the cold, you immediately sent him to warm up in a hot shower and gave him some of your dry clothes.

Half an hour later, the bathroom door opened. You turned around and barely suppressed a smile. Leo was noticeably shorter than you and much more petite. Your pants were so oversized for him that he simply couldn't wear them—they kept sliding off his hips. As a result, he emerged in only his underwear and your huge dark blue t-shirt, which looked like a dress on him, reaching almost to his knees.

Flushed from the hot water, the guy shifted awkwardly from foot to foot at the threshold. Because of the wide collar, the shirt had slipped slightly, exposing one shoulder.

"Your pants... I'm just falling out of them," Leo muttered bashfully, avoiding your gaze and fidgeting with the hem of the shirt.

"Can I... just stay like this until my things dry?"

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